what a peculiar moment
as if time had stopped
while the world continue
to turn
rebirth
the moon is setting in west
while the horizon in east is in flames
crowned by the morningstar
the permanence of rebirth
is almost unbearable
and yet so potent
with hope
cascades
cascades of moonlight
falling into
the vaults of the soul
revealing to the inner eye
a different structure
than is ever to be perceived
in daylight
a lonesome animal
breaking through the underwoods
a broken silence by a barking dog
a silent moment
of eternity
in time
covered by
cascades of moonlight
in the night
time
mist is covering the world
after a duck came to pay visit
for the first time this year
yesterday
the lizards seems to have all lost their tale
to the winter
and time to unfold
into eternity
celebration
butterflies
and bumblebees
are celebrating the return
of warm light
and soft winds
no longer chasing dead leaves
but caressing every bud
encouraging every tiny sprout not to lose faith
when they reach the surface
just because all that light
seems so utterly overwhelming
after a life in darkness
desire
an owl is singing its lullaby
as the sun is rising
telling the world something
which is urgently important
for this particular day
to be in harmony
that love without desire is not less love
just another dimension
wonders
even small miracles
are not less miraculous
erasing the last shadow of doubt
left behind by old wounds
and sensitive scars
protected by soft clouds
keeping the light out
till the germ has grown strong enough
to break through darkness
doubt
how to keep faith
when permanently being told
one is wrong
is a question that has only one answer :
faith
as long as doubt is given the front seat
it is only normal
that the world is challenging the believer
being in a safe place
is being beyond
doubt
comfort
being in a safe place
is indeed
a precious place to be
since safe places is
where wisdom grows
not to confuse with comfort
which is
strangely enough
as contradictory as it might seems
mostly a cause for pain
to stay
judgement
the stars are out
again
the darkness withdrawing in front of the growing light
growing deeper
into the hidden layers of the mind
that so wishes
to carry out judgement
and decide
what is good or bad
right or wrong
in order to stay in its illusion
of innocence